Mo's

Honestly, I don't know what to put here.

Friday, June 9, 2017

Away in the Wind

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Away in the wind Drifts all manner of things To the tune of woodwinds And softly plucked strings
Friday, May 26, 2017

Little Red Moon

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Where did you come from, Little red moon ? Oh? My nose ? You've so many friends !
Sunday, April 9, 2017

Work

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There we go; that's it Just bend a little bit more Fingers brush my toes * Long, powerful strides, Pounding the...
Thursday, April 6, 2017

Request

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You need not leave home, But do clean, cook, and nurture. A simple request.
Wednesday, April 5, 2017

Moon

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Between Earth and Moon, B'sides thousands of satellites, Only open space
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